After arranging all the duties for Yuan Chen and the Star Constellations,
Yibai prepared to descend to the Lower Realm. He left all affairs of the Celestial Court to Bodhi Daoist and decisively descended.
He felt that if he didn't become a bit more resolute, dragging his feet, he might get entangled in other matters and simply be unable to descend.
The moment Yibai stepped out of the Southern Celestial Gate, his body seemed to be enveloped in divine light, flashing brilliantly as a powerful aura spread in all directions. He transformed into a gyrfalcon and soared towards the sky.
It had been a long time since he last descended to the Mortal Realm, and now he felt an indescribable sense of freedom.
"The taste of being the Heavenly Emperor really is hard to bear."
Yibai sighed inwardly.
